Chapter 115

Where's the kid from

"Kowtow to your father, what a poor boy! He went without seeing him at a glance!"

The woman next to her knocked her child to the ground. No matter what the child refused, she began to cry and forced the child to cry. The people outside the wailing door also heard it and threw strange eyes inside.

"What a good boy! Get up!"

Meng Yujun obviously knew this scene for a long time. He was not surprised at all. On the contrary, he was a little happy. He stepped forward and helped the mother and son up. The three of them hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

Soon, Meng Yujun saw the Leng Leng there, don't know what's the situation now.

"Yuyan, come to introduce you. This is the young lady, the young commander's wife. You will be her sister in the future."

The woman named Yuyan was very active. Her eyes were rolling. Without saying a word, she immediately knelt down, held lengquanling's leg and cried out

"Good sister."

"Who are you?" Lengquanling reached out to push away Yuyan, but he failed several times.

"Come and call aunt, little bean." Yuyan hugged for a while, and felt that the people outside were busy enough, so she let go and pulled the children behind.

"She's Yuyan. Bai shuran took care of her when she was young. She didn't expect that her stomach was still very competitive. She gave birth to a son, and the Bai family had a future!"

On the surface, Meng Yujun said to lengquanling. In fact, he announced to outsiders that Bai shuran was still a son and could inherit his family business.

Cold spring spirit slowly hear now, suddenly heart a tight.

It turns out that Meng Yujun's good strategy is like this! If she comes back to take her property directly, she will inevitably be criticized as mean and ungrateful.

In this way, she will not use a child to say that it is Bai shuran's son, and then let the child inherit the family property, and she can control the child, and the family property is still in her purse in the end.

After so many changes, Meng Yujun's brain is still so easy to use.

Lengquanling looks at the stall in front of her and laughs coldly. She has never laughed so much. The people in front of her are so funny that she can't restrain herself.

"Come on, young lady is sick again!"

Meng Yujun is guilty of being a thief. He is afraid that lengquanling will say something. He quickly asks those people to get her back.

"Yuyan, I've made up my mind about this. It's not easy for you to take care of your children for so many years. How about being an aunt? Although it's a little wronged, it's better than not having a name or a child. "

Meng Yujun sent lengquanling here, and there are still many people waiting to see the play. This play must be well performed.

Lengquanling really hates that she didn't develop her wings well. Now she can't get up.

This side just made a grave for Bai shuran's clothes, and that side immediately stuffed an aunt's milk

Milk came in with a child of unknown origin, who said it was Bai shuran's son.

Just as he was crying and laughing in the hall, a man came in quietly. He looked up at the white gauze in the mansion, and his face turned blue. He pulled the big white flower at the door“ What is the old lady doing? The young commander's life and death are uncertain. He hasn't seen the corpse and something that can prove his identity. Are you so anxious to mourn for him? If the young commander comes back tomorrow, won't he make others laugh? "

Xiang Zijian originally took people to search in the front line, risking a lot of bullets, and also wanted to find something about Bai shuran. The bomb was powerful, but from the angle of view, it shouldn't be heard of.

Even if he died, he should be able to see the body. There was nothing like this. He couldn't give up.

"Zijian, how impolite."

After Xiang Zijian, he followed Xiang Laozi and Xiang Laozi. They didn't change their clothes deliberately. Xiang Laozi's shawl was still red.

He reached out to his wife and asked him to go to the back. He stepped forward and sighed helplessly.

"Sister Meng, don't blame him. Children are not sensible. They are always spoiled at home. They went abroad to learn from foreigners. It's not polite. I'll talk about him when I go back. It's just pitiful. Why did you go so young? When I heard the news, I was so worried that I didn't even have time to change my clothes. It's really impolite to wear red and green like this. "

Meng Yujun always pretended to be virtuous and kind outside. Even if she really cared, she would not show it. She stepped forward and took his wife's hand, and tears fell again

He came out.

"Who can tell the truth about the troubled times? Poor me, the white haired people give the black haired people away. It's also a bad luck killer. The marshal has gone, and the Young Marshal has gone. If I didn't have a little grandson, I really should go with them. "

Speaking of Sun Tzu, everyone turned their eyes to the child who was eating biscuits there.

"Is it really extraordinary?" To your wife, your suspicions are only for a moment, and soon disappear. When you turn back, you are sad again.

"I can't be wrong. I sent her out in person at that time. Because I didn't have a high status, the marshal didn't like her. When I left, I was pregnant. I had been entrusted to take care of her in the countryside. I didn't think of my kindness, but I left one for the Bai family."

Meng Yujun cry pear flower with rain, jade Yan beside her is not inferior, cry almost back to breath.

Xiang Zijian took advantage of their conversation, ran to pull open the old woman who was holding lengquanling, and kicked away.

"Will it hold?"

Xiang Zijian asked her in a quiet voice, looking at the situation there all the time.

"I can hold it. All the fields and properties under the name of Bai family have been given to me. Only I know where I put them. Meng Yujun can't ask what will happen to me. She only has money in her eyes."

Lengquanling was very happy to see xiangzijian. It was like seeing his own brother. He felt that he was not alone.

"I've sent people to the front line to look for him, and I'll go later. I always feel that I'm not dead, but I didn't find him. Hold on as long as you can. Hold on

If you don't go down, just call my private house. As long as you say you have the wrong number, I'll find a way to save you. "

Xiang Zijian secretly flies a card into her sleeve and carefully observes the people around her.

"Well, I'll try to keep it to the end." Lengquanling clutched the card like a straw“ What's the matter with this child? " Xiang Zijian looked at the people over there and was silent for a long time. Finally he asked.

"And I'm going to ask you?"

Lengquanling just ready to speak, xiangzijian took the lead to ask, two people silently looking at each other, shocked outside are some helpless.